Chapter 1121: Immortal Demon Temple

In the long river of history, there is no shortage of wise and brave people.

And Yan Nantian is such a person, when he gives up the last willfulness in his heart, a real emperor will also awaken on this land.

The prince, who carried the blood of the Yan family, pulled out the sword at his waist and pointed to the north.

In this land that has been stolen by the Xiangren and the Northern Desert people, he will stand up again and repeat the sky!

I don't know what year and month the troubled times are, and I don't know what to remember.

King Yu went north, successively captured many cities of the King of Jin, and drew a gap in the northern and southern fronts, and attacked strongly.

This person who rose later used his butcher's knife to show the world the powerful force of the Yu army, and as far as the eye could see, the black pressure was all war horses and iron armor.

When they saw the defense of the city, they were all terrified.

In March of the same year, King Jin retired to Hui'an.

A large area was occupied by King Yu, the situation reversed, and today, which was once high, has now fallen to the bottom, like a lost dog.

The king of Jin took his remaining 30,000 soldiers and horses and camped in Hui'an.

The court documents were issued, and the envoy brought the documents to meet the king of Jin in an attempt to recruit peace.

"Zhao'an?"

King Jin laughed wildly after hearing this.

The wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he suddenly drew his knife and cut off the head of the messenger.

Everyone didn't have time to organize, and could only watch the head of the envoy of the court fall to the ground.

"I, King I of Jin, am brave, even if the tiger falls in Pingyang, I will not be a dog for the eagle!"

There were sycophants in the tent, bluntly saying that the prince killed well.

But there were also people who watched silently and didn't say a word.

In the blink of an eye, the situation has reached such a point that many of the advisers in the tent are no longer optimistic about the current situation.

In the eyes of some, the best outcome now is Zhao'an.

But what happened now shattered all expectations.

The envoy was beheaded, and the imperial court would not accept the Jin army.

The outcome they faced can be imagined, either they will surrender to King Yu or die in battle.

That night, someone left.

Nearly half of the more than a dozen strategists in the tent left.

The general trend of the world is no longer in King Jin, so why waste your efforts.

Faced with such a situation, King Jin's face was calm.

He had been mentally prepared for it.

Compared with many successive princes, King Jin is definitely the most prominent one, he is a decisive and brave prince, make good use of capable ministers, not stingy with talents, and the word Jin also shines in his hands.

King Jin thinks that this world is within reach.

But he didn't expect that he was just a pawn on the chessboard.

"How sad ......"

That night, the king of Jin sat alone in the pavilion.

Drank all night.

At the moment of dawn rising, his body suddenly stiffened, and a trace of spirit flew out of his body, disappearing.

And that body gradually decayed under the light, turning into ashes and dissipating.

This once brilliant prince has disappeared.

The sudden death of the King of Jin made the Jin army completely confused.

Coupled with the strategists under his command and the centrifugation of the generals, it soon became full of holes.

In October of the same year.

After half a year of stubborn resistance.

The Jin army surrendered to Hui'an.

In the end, only more than 10,000 soldiers and horses remained, half of whom were old, weak, sick and disabled.

……

King Yu spent nearly ten years to rise from the desolate land of the border pass, and successively recovered the Yan and Jin places, becoming the only two rulers in the world.

And this last arrow also pointed at the already decaying and erosive court.

Yan Nantian, who is the king of Yu, has always been pondering one thing.

The death of King Jin is too strange.

He successively ordered people to search the residence of the King of Jin and the writing and ink he wrote, hoping to find clues from it.

In the end, no clues were found.

He also dug up the tomb of the king of Jin, but in it, there was only clothes and no corpses.

According to one of the soldiers under the command of the King of Jin, the King of Jin left at dawn that day, as if after the death of a person, after the years of experience, there was nothing left, and he turned into ashes.

It's unbelievable.

Yan Nantian really asked people to investigate, and he always felt that the matter of King Jin was not so simple.

But nothing has been found here, and the movement on the side of the court has alerted Yan Nantian.

Now that the general trend has passed, the reaction shown by the imperial court is not in a hurry, as if waiting for him to send troops north.

This couldn't help but make Yan Nantian think deeply.

There is a lot of fighting in this world, but it seems that everyone ignores the court.

In these decades, the imperial court rarely ended, but was like a mountain watching a tiger, allowing it to grow and let it die.

Yan Nantian didn't understand what the imperial court relied on.

But in any case, the army now has to go north!

There can be no more delay!

……

Above that court.

The Ninety-Five Statue sits on the dragon chair.

The person on the dragon chair changed his face, and he looked handsome and hard.

If you look closely, you will know that this is not the little emperor who was slaughtered at the beginning, his face has changed, and he is not the same person at all.

During this time, the pattern of the court changed dramatically.

Li Linfu died unexpectedly, and the queen mother, who was hanging the curtain and listening to the government, was also found dead in the shaft one night.

Sitting in this position now was not the prince, but the prince of King Yi.

Zhao Lingjun.

The emperor with a lot of aura in his name is the most different of all the people in the past.

His grandfather Zhao Hengyuan, who was the younger brother of Taizu, Zhao Hengyuan was attacked, and was later crowned King Yi, hereditary replacement, as a son, he is now sitting on the dragon chair.

All because the opportunity fell on him.

In the court, there are five princes, but without exception, in this whirlpool, either died of illness or died of untimely death, between the struggle for power and profit, I don't know how many people died tragically, this is a battle for the throne, not to mention in this troubled world, no one cares about the rules.

After more than ten years of internal strife, five princes died, and only one gave birth to a son, who never died.

Originally, the entire imperial court was shrouded by Li Linheng, and no one attacked this little emperor, but an accident happened.

It was also because of Li Linheng's death that he gave King Yi a chance.

As one of the few princes who have not rebelled or rebelled, after the death of the little emperor, he also sat in this position as he wished, and changed the year name to Zhishun, and now, it is the third year of Zhishun.

Zhao Lingjun clearly knows that in today's situation, no one can save Daxiang.

But as a prince of Yi who was once obsessed with Taoism.

But he knew that it was not only people in this world who could help him!

When the King of Jin lost power, he gathered a large number of demons, spirits, ghosts, and monsters, and even reused Wuwei Taoists, and set up a dojo to recruit capable people from all walks of life.

So in the second year of his reign, there was one more organization in the world.

- Fairy Demon Temple.